"Fat Lin, stop playing, let's go!" After getting out of the car, Tang Long greeted him and stepped into Chashipin Street.

Unlike other streets in Hong Kong, which are full of crowded high-rise buildings, this is a boxing gym, both old-fashioned and new-fashioned, lion dancers, gong beatings, antique, lively, and a bit old-fashioned; It just so happened that the tour guide next to him was introducing the tourists behind -

"Everyone, please see, this Jingwu Hall has a Buddha hanging in front of the door, what is the reason? It is related to the boxing taught in it, the North Shaolin lineage, the Lost Trace Boxing, when it comes to the Lost Trace Boxing, you may not be familiar with it, but there is one person, friends must know, it is the Tianjin Men hero Huo Yuanjia, Mr. Huo Yuanjia is the three major chivalrous men in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty, and the Yangtze River hero Lu Zijian and the Guangdong hero Du Xinwu are all well-known heroes......"

"Next to the boxing gym, the name of the hall is like the name of the boxing, check the boxing hall, the teaching is naturally check the boxing, he is one of the best boxing, the owner of the hall is Wang Shaozhou, the successor of Wang seniors, Wang Shaozhou's He Xu people, is the head of the Central Guoshu Museum that year, what he did in his life, the most famous thing, is that the five tigers went down to the south of the Yangtze River, and Wan Laisheng, Gu Ruzhang, Fu Zhensong, Li Xianwu and others went south together, to teach martial arts in Liangguang, whoa! That's a lot of local celebrities! Amazing! ”

"Next to it, it's the Li boxing gym, the owner of the hall, surnamed Huo, of course, this time it has nothing to do with Huo Yuanjia, it is Huo Diange's next-generation apprentice, teaching Bajiquan, big spear technique, magic spear Li Shuwen, is the ancestor of this faction, this master, but he has been the personal guard of the last emperor Fu Yi, it can be called to learn and martial arts, and sell to the emperor's family."

"Come on, let's look at the other side, it's the Songxi Daoguan, which teaches Songxi internal boxing, in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", Zhang Songxi is Zhang Sanfeng's fourth apprentice, what about this internal boxing, but Wudang Mountain's ability, practice to the depths, can get the Tao!"

"Let me remind you, there is an unwritten rule on this street, on the left, only teach northern boxing, on the right, it is southern boxing, the next introduction, is very popular in Southeast Asia, Cai Li Fo, Guangdong passed over, authentic Oh, it is said that the master inside, by Cai Li Fo, one of the four heavenly kings Hu Yunxuan taught, fist, palm, bridge, bow, horse, crutch, punching fist rattling."

"The Zhengqi Hall here teaches Yang's Xingyi, the three major fists of the inner family, gossip, Xingyi, Tai Chi, Xingyi boxing is powerful, there is a way that Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, Xingyi kills people in a year, the effect is fast, and the power is great!"

"The Dong Family Hall, teaching is Baguazhang, Bagua and Xingyi, it is Friendship Boxing, Sun Lutang and Dong Haichuan, the two grandmasters have exchanged boxing scriptures, so open."

"The iron fist and I-shaped Fuhu in Hongquan, what about the famous names, but Huang Feihong's housekeeping skills, no shadow feet? Of course it doesn't exist......"

The Mandarin of this Hong Kong tour guide is not very standard, the story told, but there is some meaning, Tang Long and the three of them listened while going around, most of the students in the gym were dressed in white shorts, following behind the teaching, one move and one style, and the fight was decent.

"Can these people fight?" Lin Fatzi asked curiously.

Tang Long looked at a boxing gym that taught White Crane Boxing for a while, and his brows furrowed, what do you say? It's too fake, it's too routine, the moves are more fancy than the other, strength, speed, coordination, the three points of fighting, he didn't come out at all, can this thing hit people when practiced?

shook his head and went to another house, which taught Hongquan, and the head of the sect inside was very strong.

"The lion opens his mouth wide!"

"Step up and push your hands!"

"White clouds cover the top!"

The name of the move "......" is more exaggerated than the other, but the action is like practicing gymnastics, this is traditional martial arts? Tang Long's expectant mentality shattered to the ground, was there something wrong with his eyes, or was the other party's really that practiced?

Martial arts, is to express oneself honestly, should not be this kind of fixed routine, if this kind of routine performance is used in the fighting, the patterned rhythm, caught by the other party, isn't it over? Tang Long's cognition had a great contradiction with the scene in front of him, and his brows furrowed.

"Are you alright?" Nie mm asked with concern.

"Nothing," when you are looking forward to something, after opening, it does not meet your expectations at all, the glorious history, and the current scene, forming a sharp contrast.

"I'm so hungry, can I find a place to eat?" Lin Fatzi patted his belly and said.

"I'm sorry, the teahouse won't open," at the end of Chasbin Street, there is an antique five-story teahouse, with two men in white clothes and black pants standing in front of the door.

"The teahouse is not open, your boss drinks the northwest wind?" Fat Lin's eyes widened.

"Let's go here, what about us now, the last place to visit, is the front, our Hong Kong martial arts community, the most famous place - Shuangfeng Building, here, the most popular, not the martial arts halls, but this hall, do not greet outsiders, only greet martial arts people, is the owner of the hall, the place where the long gathering, is also one of the faces of our Chinese martial arts community, Ip Man, Shao Hansheng, Chen Xiang, Mo Guilan, have come to drink tea here."

"What about Bruce Lee?" One of the tourists asked.

"Bruce Lee?" The tour guide snorted, "This name, it's better not to mention it here, you will be beaten." ”

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, what else is going on? After thinking about it and sending a message, among the optional tasks, death QQ can actually be launched-

'Brother Long, haven't you ever drunk the tea of Shuangfeng Tower? ’

'No, I had a fight in San Francisco with people from the Chinese martial arts community in Chinatown, and they were hostile to me, and of course, I won.'

What else is going on? Tang Long scratched his head, probably because of some kind of opinion, what age is this, this group of people is just being pumped because of their face, and they are unhappy, right?

"I'm so hungry!"

Just as Lin Fatzi let out a miserable scream, a tourist in the distance said excitedly: "Come here, someone is kicking the museum!" ”

All the tourists, in an uproar, all poured over, including the Hong Kong residents next to them, and the habit of seeing the bustle was common everywhere; Hearing that there was a fight, Lin Fatzi didn't call anymore, and leaned over with bright eyes, wow, the master is heads-up, there is a head! As soon as the smoke slipped, it was gone.

The crowd was dense, surrounded three or four times, Tang Long took Nie mm's hand, and when he went late, he was blocked out of the crowd; After thinking about it, he dialed the phone, "Hey, fatty, what's going on inside?" ”

"The three of them, it seems that they are overseas Chinese from somewhere, and they want to come to see Chinese kung fu, so they come directly to the door to challenge! By the way, one of them seems to be a soldier, an American GI, who is studying martial arts, and people are called in, you wait a minute, I'll go in through the window and take a look. ”

Tang Long was a little curious, he had never seen the traditional martial arts fighting style, so he was looking forward to it......